We are up at our "farm" again in Western NY State, walking the boundary line between our property and our neighbors. Or trying to! A bit like unearthing ancient signs. This is a boundary tree. I just love them for their size and majesty. Can you see the bit of barbed wire sticking out? it used to be...uou guessed it, a property line barbed wire fence to keep the cows in. This one's a cherry. The surveyor put a tag of plastic ribbon on the barbed wire. Aren't these trees gorgeous? It is (relatively) easy to spot the boundary trees in the forest. They are the majestic ones, sometimes in a decernible line. Sometimes not! Ditto Can you spy the pink tag in the distance? Me neither. Our sharp eyed daughter did though. Sometimes the walking was easy. And sometimes not. Those are my brother's shoes that he is carrying. Our boundary walk had to pause for a bit while he got himself together again. Wildflowers are gorgeous this time of year. Good old goldenrod. Finally, back home! I'd show you a photo but I am suddenly having trouble with that photo shrinking app. Some game has shown up, wanting me to buy it & I can't seem to get rid of it! Maybe tomorrow. It was a great walk. We hope to do another section of it tomorrow.